Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Battle Spirit Is Stronger
Jing Ye had more blood on his body, his white clothes were tattered and bright red, and he looked far more embarrassed than Sang Mo, but at this time, Sang Mo admitted defeat?
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"Demon King Sang Mo, actually admit defeat?" someone muttered to himself, still unfinished.
"Look at the devil's qi is about to run out, if you make a move at this time, you may have a chance of winning", a famous Taoist pointed to the disciples beside him, but the eyes of the disciples were afraid, and no one dared to try it on stage.
On the side of Beiling, Xuanyuan Bo thought again and again, and took a step forward, but suddenly he was blocked by a whisk of dust in front of him, and then he saw that Ning Hua Zhenren blocked his way and shook his head at him again and again.
Xuanyuan Bo was eager to try, and said in a deep voice: "That Jing Ye is already at the end of the strong crossbow, why will it be if you don't make a move at this time?"
Ning Hua Zhenren: "The most terrifying time for a person is not when he is full of spiritual power and his cultivation is at a high level, but after this kind of blood and fire battle bath, that hearty feeling wanders all over the body, and he is not afraid of death at all, but he rises to the challenge, this state is the peak state of strength! Although he is injured at this time, but his fighting spirit is high, if you go up, it will fulfill him again, and wait a little longer."
Xuanyuan Bo hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and returned to the same place.
Jing Ye's body was bleeding nonstop, he raised his eyes and shouted: "Where is the bird man in Yanzilou, dare to fight with me?"
The sound is like a bell, shocking the Quartet!
Ouyang Hua in the distance heard him shout the word 'Swallow Tower', and immediately felt bitter in his heart, Swallow Lou committed murder, all of which were caused by his mother's own hands, he invited Swallow Tower to fight at this time, it seems that he still hates his mother in his heart!
Ouyang Hua was thinking to herself, and at this moment, a figure, a young man, landed in the ring with the name of 'self'.
"We're meeting again", Zhongli's words were soft, even smiling.
"Is that you?" Ouyang Hua hurriedly came back to her senses.
Zhongli followed, "Do you still remember him? But it seems to me that he would like to kill your parents."
"Shut up", Ouyang Hua replied coldly, and then said, "Do you want to fight?"
Zhongli shook his head, smiled slightly, and said in a cold voice: "No, I'm here to kill you, I'll let him watch you die, and then I'll cooperate with others to kill him again."
Ouyang Hua didn't take Zhongli's words to heart, and said directly: "You dream, look at the sword!"
With a bang, she raised her willow eyebrows, held the snow and the cold light shimmered in her hand, and flew up and attacked Ouyang Hua directly, Zhongli was very calm, almost the moment Ouyang Hua made a move, black armor appeared on his body, heavy mechanisms, layers of armor on the upper body, and when he looked at it again, a long sword had appeared under the iron sleeve and blocked Ouyang Hua in front of him!
As soon as the two of them struck the cherry blossoms, they immediately attracted the attention of all the guests in the audience, but for Zhongli's unfamiliar face, there was a sigh of embarrassment in the audience, Ouyang Hua, the fairy of Shushan, was able to defeat the Xuanwu disciple Young Master Xuanyuan, and his strength can be imagined, and now this inexplicable young man has come to the stage to fight, but it is just a humiliation.
Some people also admire the courage of this young man, who looks a few years younger than Ouyang Hua, the fairy of Shushan, but today he has the courage to fight on stage, no matter whether he wins or loses, it is also impressive!
Jing Ye hurriedly glanced at it, and suddenly found that the person who took the stage was the young Ah San, the birdman killer crow of the Swallow Tower, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and an ominous premonition came to his heart, but he knew that the black armor on his young man was an artifact, and in addition to that, he also had a vermilion wooden box that was also a very good artifact, Ah San had several chances to almost kill himself, and this person had to guard against it.
Jing Ye was worried, but also remembered that Ouyang Hua had her own qin girl protection, and the qin girl was the first sword spirit in the world, and she could use a hundred weapons.
Jing Ye's heart was comforted, and at this moment, his feet were cold, as if a piercing killing machine came up from below.
Suddenly, almost subconsciously, Jing Ye jumped up from the ring, and at the same time, clusters of water splashed on the lake below the ring, and when I looked at it again, a green coat flew out, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of Jing Ye, her jade hand was raised, and the five-finger flying needle shot out, straight to Jing Ye's cheeks!
Jing Ye's reaction was so fast, Qi Xingzi turned in front of him, and he had already swept out and crossed the semicircle, sweeping the five flying needles to the ground, and the face of the green clothes gradually appeared clearly in front of Jing Ye.
Tsing Yi is a woman, tall, not particularly handsome, spotless up and down, the first impression is very clean, she smiled at Jing Ye, her right hand rose again, and there were five flying needles, different heights up and down, and they shot out!
Jing Ye took three steps back, turned half a circle in the air, walked the vertical and horizontal sword path, one vertical and one horizontal was extremely accurate, and the five flying needles were knocked off the stage again!
"Embroidery needle, cuckoo! Sure enough, there is another one", Jing Ye landed on tiptoe a little, and the sword body leaned to the side, so far he finally waited for the swallow building, the top three birdman killers in Yipintang, and the third embroidery needle cuckoo!
The Swallow Lou Birdman Killer kills people without a trace, coming and going without a trace, especially the ten people on the killer list, each with unique expertise, killing people and asking for their lives, doing what they say, from the tenth to the first combat power is becoming more and more powerful, and the first three are even more transcendent, and they have become famous in the cultivation world as early as possible.
Listening to Jing Thirteen, among these ten people, the first cuckoo and the second mandarin duck are mysterious and abnormal, and they have always been peculiar and alone, and among the remaining eight people, there are three idiots who are closer to each other, and it just so happens that these three people have seen Jing Ye, the crazy sword Weng Harrier, the thousand-faced ghost magpie, and the embroidered cardcloth valley that is now standing in front of Jing Ye!
"Who is that woman? She seems to have stepped into the realm of a saint!"
"Finally, a saint has made a move! The devil has a wound on his body, and I am afraid it will be difficult to continue."
There was a lot of noise below, and the eyes of all the guests were immediately diverted!
"Did you kill the harrier and the magpie, or did you say the harrier killed the magpie?" said the cuckoo softly, his face calm.
"It's not important, the important thing is that you'll see them soon," Jing Ye said coldly.
Cuckoo smiled slightly: "To be honest, I don't like the two of them either, I think if I don't kill the magpie in Harrier, but they are all my men after all, if you kill them, you will pay for their lives!"
"Less nonsense......!
Jing Ye Li Fox's bloodline divine power healing was opened, and he first sacrificed the seven stars in his hand to buy time for himself to recuperate.
"Your sword is fast, but not as fast as my embroidery needle, why do you consume more spiritual power to call the bloodline supernatural power, your injuries are very serious, and there is only one way to die when you meet me."
Bugu spoke lightly, and as she spoke, she flashed the sword of Qixingzi, and the next breath she had already arrived in front of Jing Ye.
Jing Ye was suddenly startled, and turned backwards, but he didn't know that the cuckoo sleeves danced, and in an instant, thousands of silver needles from her flying sleeves shot towards the volley of Jing Ye like a big wave.
Jing Ye's body is extremely agile, his body is strange and strange, jumping and rolling to dodge, and from time to time he throws off the flying needle next to him, but the flying silver needle seems to be staring at Jing Ye with long eyes.
A flying needle grazed the body, leaving a blood mark immediately, and suddenly the wattle leaves were in front of him, and he woke up suddenly, this needle was poisonous!
And this poison is the kind of poison that the old harrier has fed on his sword!
On the line of life and death, a strong sense of crisis is in my heart!
Jing Ye was in a hurry, unable to think, and a large yellow bell appeared out of thin air and shrouded him from the top of his head.
The silver needle hit the big bell, making a loud sound of "jingle bell", Jing Ye was in the big bell, his forehead was full of cold sweat, thinking that the sword poison of the old harrier almost killed him that day, at this time the cuckoo was so ruthless as soon as he made a move, if it were not for Jing Ye to have the big bell of the Tianchan Temple Town, Bao Buqi had fallen in front of the cuckoo.
Fortunately, having the experience of poisoning last time, Jing Ye already has some understanding of this poison, and with the spirit snake blood qi that Yin Baimei left on him, although he cannot be completely cured in a short time, he will not die immediately.
There was no sound outside the big bell, Jing Ye calmed down for a while, and turned the spirit snake's blood and qi around his body to disperse the poisonous gas, even so, he was already seriously injured at the moment, if he continued to fight, he would definitely not be this woman's opponent.
"So you're the Black Wind Thief."
The sound of the cuckoo was crisp and pleasant, and it spread all over the world in an instant, and the great monks of the Western Desert were dumbfounded one by one, and the senior monk lowered his head without realizing the recitation of "Amitabha".
The monk said loudly: "How can this benefactor have the treasure bell of my temple, today this bell saved the life of the donor, and also counted a dust, and asked the donor to return the bell of my temple as soon as possible."
The monk said, he was about to recite the scriptures and collect the bell, and suddenly he was pulled by the monk on the side, and whispered, and the monk was embarrassed after listening to it, and hesitated for a while.
And the Moon Spring Square was already boiling at this moment, and someone shouted: "It turns out that the devil is the Black Wind Thief!"
"Devil, hurry up and return my Zhengyuan Dao treasures!"
"Adversary, where is the treasure I sent!"
The sound was higher and higher, and seeing the anger of the crowd below, Cuckoo said coldly: "Jing Ye, if you kill my man, do you want to hide under the bell for the rest of your life?"
"Whoosh" A sound of breaking the wind came out, only to see the light of the big bell rising to the sky, and when I looked at it again, Jing Ye's eyes were cold, and he held the seven stars in his hand and separated from the big bell in an instant, and a sword stabbed straight towards the cuckoo!
Cuckoo snorted coldly, completely fearless, long-sleeved and good at dancing, and silver needles shooting!
Jing Ye's body shape is varied, and one after another silver needles fly by itself, some of them pierce into the body, stinging pain again and again, and he doesn't care about it, his eyes are cold to the bone, and the killing intent is obviously coming straight to the cuckoo!
Cuckoo was also taken aback, and hurriedly shouted: "Receive".
As soon as she stretched out her right hand, the thousands of silver needles were combined in one place, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a silver sword, and went straight to the seven stars in Jing Ye's hand.
"Qiang" The two swords struck, and the silver light sword in the cuckoo's hand flew one after another, and clusters shot straight into Jing Ye's cheeks, and Jing Ye's body tilted, looking at the cold mangs of the aisle, but he still didn't believe that a few were pierced in his neck.
"Today is your time of death!"
As soon as Cuckoo's voice was cold, a sword swept out, setting off a wave of silver needles and swords!
The piercing pain swam all over his body, Jing Ye flew back, his eyes were bloody, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly his sword swept over the water to stop the decline, and shouted: "Kill!"
When he looked at it again, he was covered in blood, but his eyes were still like fire, and he rushed towards the cuckoo again with his sword raised!